It's the kind of care that you don't really want
it just gets close so it can leer
it sparks up disgust, so bitter, so foul

oh the words you composed

The symbol you are meant to be has altered quite drastically

nothing but something that breathes and drinks
just so those words can come out again
with the intention to pierce, my mind


But then that noise comes about
and my ears don't allow an ability

fixation in my eyes, distraction from all the lies
and soon it goes away, and yet its right in front of me


It's pretty far away and we should let it,
it's not exactly something I want to think about
Lets wrap this up, were done with this today

lets think of something that soothes, my mind,